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Butterfly May 2019
In my life there were a lot  of people who talks about my weight.
Like "You are to skinny!"
"I can literally see your ribs!"
Even people in my family.
Negative not in a lovely way with support.
My friends did the same thing.
But I found a person that loves just the way I am, classic right?
This beautiful person is about to text me, because she is actually worried.
Well this came out really wrong and I don't know how to fix it ,so yeah
Philomena May 2019
You are so small
Your eyes are so blue
And your heart is so big

I could hold you forever
You are the most wonderful little thing
let me live May 2019
All that is will be,
This life was never meant for me,
I took my miscarriage son's place,
in this great spiritual race,

what could he have been?
wise, judicious or saintly?
but no I took his place,
being down here is miserly and leaves a bad taste.

Does none of us ever ask what is left for me?
when time is so boundless and set itself free,
pray for all that is,
that we may not take the place of one another.

but be true to ourselves,
and love one another.
sadness death  miscarriage son
Rashmi May 2019
She had her sparkle in her eyes,
She had his smile on her lips.
Maa remembered once he told her , " If we have babies, they will have your eyes".
Babies are the blessings
Raechel Kay May 2019
Baby I thought you were it
You were the one who was going to change everything for me
You did change everything for me

For the first time in my life
I was special
I was somebody's person
I was somebody’s light

But then you said no
I wasn’t special for you anymore
You no longer wanted me
You no longer wanted my light

Baby you showed me you weren’t it
You changed everything then took it away
You changed the way I look at you
adriana May 2019
somehow, you have a really nice way
of blowing things to pieces
and then finding a way
to piece them back together again so that,
with your eyes closed,
you can't even tell they were broken.
kamikaze - a japanese aircraft loaded with explosives and making a deliberate suicidal crash on an enemy target

kintsugi - the japanese art of repairing broken pottery with lacquer mixed with powdered gold, silver, or platinum
I like you
Since the first game together
Actually I knew you
Before we're in the battle
I'm not a stalker
I just knew that my heart likes you

I didn't tell you about that
Maybe I never will
But I figured that
One day you'll know
Once you read this writing

Hey, I like you.
Riz Mack May 2019
We
all get
a little bit
overwhelmed
there's no need to hide
Let your tears make a river
one to wash away your pride
Things will feel much bigger
when you keep them inside
Let it all out, you'll see
the true size
Cry me a river
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